Friday, January 28, 2011

Theres so much that you don't know.
Like the fact that even when i'm completely hammered, I still ask for you.
I still tell my friends that I don't want to dance with anyone else, but you.
I still can't stop thinking about you, ans wishing you were here.
I know you need a while to think, but I wish you would realize how perfect we are for eachother.
I wish you would hurry up and come around.

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